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No More Restraint by shorimochi
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
24 Dec 2025
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In hindsight, Liu Qingge should have listened to his shixiong's advice. His carelessness during their duo mission has caused Shen Qingqiu to be inflicted by a life-threatening poison and the emergency cure causes an unintended side effects. It removes all restraints from Shen Qingqiu.
Liu Qingge thought it shouldn't be a big deal. It wasn't as if he was a stranger to Shen Qingqiu's personality. Just an arrogant lecher, right?
He had no idea his carelessness had caused his shixiong to reveal his long-kept secrets.
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11 Jul 2026
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what price is duty, what cost is love by thunderwear
Fandoms: 魔道祖师 - 墨香铜臭 | Módào Zǔshī - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù, 陈情令 | The Untamed (TV)
29 Oct 2021
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The Patriarch had joked about putting him in a veil, but Lan Wangji refused outright, the only piece of autonomy he’d demanded for the whole thing. Being covered like that, trapped, would have made him panic. He might have let tears drip down his cheeks if he hadn’t had to worry about anyone seeing his face.
As Lan Wangji bowed, he thought of his mother, and he almost wept anyway.
In an effort to keep the Yiling Patriarch from destroying their own sects like he’d destroyed Wen Ruohan’s, the Great Sects band together an offer him an alliance in the form of a marriage.
Who better to offer than the Second Jade of Lan?
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05 Jul 2026
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Just found out War Prize fics are genre in this fandom
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Knock me off my pedestal (and entangle with me on the ground) by juurensha
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tiān Guān Cì Fú - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
09 Jan 2021
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“And—you want to do all that with me?” Yin Yu asks, waving his hand around. “Everything—everything you said people do in marriages?”
“I’ve always wanted to live with Shixiong,” Quan Yizhen says eagerly, leaning forward.
“The—other stuff,” Yin Yu forces himself to say, despite how now even the back of his neck was hot. “You—want to do all that with me?”
“Yes.” Quan Yizhen says simply.
Or Xie Lian plays at matchmaking, and Yin Yu and Quan Yizhen manage to reach an understanding.
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04 Jul 2026
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Counting dolls by VyraFinn
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tian Guan Ci Fu | Heaven Official's Blessing - Moxiang Tongxiu
06 Jun 2026
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Yin Yu was sent out to pick up flowers for Hua Cheng's painting project. He never thought that such a routine, easy mission could end with him being kidnapped by a cult and selected to become a sacrificial offering for the martial god of the West, and then escaping with people he least had expected to meet that day.
And that was just the beginning.
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04 Jul 2026
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Yin Yu just going throught it: the fic...
That it. That's all I have to say.
Xie Lian infecting Yin Yu with his bad luck had me cackling the whole fic/
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Maybe Next Year by starvingwritist
Fandoms: 天官赐福 - 墨香铜臭 | Tian Guan Ci Fu | Heaven Official's Blessing - Moxiang Tongxiu
03 Jun 2026
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Year after year, on the same day, the banished god Xie Lian returns to the town where his last believer dispersed and pays his respects. On the thirty-second year of this somber tradition, he comes across an unusual butterfly.
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04 Jul 2026
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This is so beautiful.
I never really imagine the idea of Xie Lian making a grave for Wu Ming in Lang’er Bay, muchless making a yearly pilgrimage to said grave.
The boy had an arrogant and careless air about him, as if completely oblivious to the nature of the grief and mourning that was taking place here. Considering Xie Lian’s current state, that sly grin of his was hard to look at.
Sometimes, good looks truly are wasted on people.
Xie Lian huffed and peeled his eyes away.
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His numb hands were trembling. Hot tears were carving paths down his face again, and he’d hardly ever felt so miserable and pathetic in his entire life. Would tears be the only real thing he ever had to offer here?
Poor Xie Lian...
“Here to pay your respects to the dead?” asked the young man, sounding a little amused.
“Ah… yes, I am. I do this every year. Can I ask what you’re doing way out here?”
“Well, I suppose I’m here to be respected,” the youth replied lightly.
Xie Lian frowned.
Okay this was way funnier than it had to be… I’m so sorry

